Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zhang Wenying's anger subsided somewhat.

She glanced coldly at the Pan family's tightly closed gate and said, "You'd better be sensible and return the money, or this isn't over."

She came to my door today to clarify the matter between Pan Wenfang and Lao Er, so that this woman would stop using Lao Er as a shield and ruining his reputation.

"Pan Wenfang, I know you're at home, hurry up and pay back the money."

I'm too lazy to calculate the exact amount spent; you know the answer yourself.

But my son has been buying you two steamed buns every day for the past two years.

Two meat buns cost 50 cents each, so that's 365 yuan over two years. Add to that your usual pocket money and money for clothes, and you'll have at least 500 yuan.

"You have to return this money to me today, or I'll come to your doorstep every day and make a scene. Let's see who can afford to lose face like this!"

Pan Wenfang finally couldn't hold back any longer, pushed open the door and rushed out, her eyes red and swollen: "Aunt Zhang, you need to speak from your conscience! When have I ever spent so much of your son's money?"

Pan Wenfang was very flustered.

She only knows how to spend money all day; she can't possibly remember how much she spent.

But the numbers Zhang Wenying mentioned made her dizzy.

How can there be so much money!

Her younger brother went to jail, and her parents, feeling ashamed, went to hide at a relative's house after they got out. She was all alone at home. Where was she going to get five hundred to give Zhang Wenying?

"Auntie, Wenjun spent that money on me voluntarily. Asking for it back now is just bullying me!"

Pan Wenfang's voice was trembling with tears, but she still managed to maintain her composure, "Besides, if you hadn't interfered, I would have married Li Wenjun long ago."

"Am I obstructing you?"

If I hadn't interfered, my son would have opened several hat shops by now.

I don't want to argue with you anymore. Just pay me back the money and we'll be even.

Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!

"You've driven me to the brink of ruin, where am I supposed to find the money to pay you back!"

Pan Wenfang's voice became shrill, and tears finally welled up in her eyes. "Your son was willing, so why is it all on my shoulders now?"

"Your Li family is just bullying people!"

"Shouldn't we still go with it?"

Zhang Wenying wasn't annoyed. Instead, she took out a piece of paper and displayed it in front of everyone. The words "IOU" were clearly written on it. The handwriting was crooked, but it clearly listed the item that Pan Wenfang owed five hundred yuan.

"If you don't pay back the money, then sign this IOU and don't bother my son anymore."

If you dare to provoke him again, I'll take this IOU to court and sue you!

Pan Wenfang looked at the IOU, trembling all over, tears streaming down her face.

This old man is trying to drive her to her death!

The Wang family disowned the child in her womb, leaving her with no hope left.

She bit her lip, staring intently at the IOU, her mind completely blank.

After a long pause, she suddenly raised her head, stepped forward, signed the IOU, and pressed her fingerprint on it.

"Okay, I've signed it."

From this day forward, I sever all ties with your son and we owe each other nothing!

And don't come to my door and cause trouble again!

Zhang Wenying happily accepted the IOU.

With this, Pan Wenfang never dared to go to Li Wenjun again.

As a result, when Li Wenjun heard that his mother had gone to cause trouble for Pan Wenfang, he immediately rushed home and started making a scene.

"Mom, I've already agreed to break up with Pan Wenfang, why are you still going to cause trouble for her!"

Are you so jealous that you can't stand to see me doing well? You only feel happy when you see me stay single for the rest of my life?

Give me the IOU!

With reddened eyes, Li Wenjun reached into Zhang Wenying's pocket.

Without saying a word, Zhang Wenying slapped Li Wenjun across the face twice.

Seeing that he still acted like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, Zhang Wenying got angry and grabbed the broom by the door and hit him.

"You still have the nerve to cause trouble!"

"I've gone to all that trouble to clean up your mess, and you're protecting that vixen! I'll beat you to death today, or I'm not Zhang!" The broom came crashing down on Li Wenjun's head. He covered his head and dodged, still yelling, "Go ahead and hit me! Just kill me! I don't want to live anymore anyway!"

He may not marry Pan Wenfang, but his mother can't treat him like this!

"You shameless bastard, I raised you all these years and you've never given me a single penny, but you're willing to give it to some wild woman outside."

"Five hundred yuan, you think you can just give it to me like that? Do you think it came from a gust of wind?" Zhang Wenying became angrier as she spoke, and swung the broom even harder.

"Let me tell you, I'm the one who has the most right to ask Pan Wenfang for this money. It's your hard-earned money, and it's also my retirement money. Why should she get it for free?"

"Did I feed and care for you all this time just so you could go out and cause trouble?"

In the summer, when clothes are thin, the broom makes a crisp, loud sound as it hits Li Wenjun's back. Li Wenjun winces in pain, but he stubbornly refuses to dodge.

Li Wenjun gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, and looked utterly defeated.

Zhang Wenying went berserk, beating Li Wenjun until he was covered in blood.

Zhang Wenying finally stopped hitting him when she was tired. She threw the broom on the ground and, panting heavily, cursed, "Get out! Don't get in my way!"

Li Wenbing stayed far away, afraid that his mother's anger would be directed at him.

He's been very well-behaved lately. He gets up on time for school every morning and comes home on time after school. He even does his homework neatly.

He would eagerly take on any work at the shop, afraid that Zhang Wenying would take her anger out on him.

He knew that this house was now like a boiling pot, and anyone who touched it would get burned.

Li Wenjun staggered out the door, his back burning with pain, but his heart felt even colder.

He squatted down against the wall at the alley entrance, burying his face in his arms, his shoulders trembling.

After a long while, he finally raised his head and wiped his face.

He had already made up his mind not to associate with Pan Wenfang anymore, so why is his mother still doing this?

Why did she pressure Pan Wenfang to do that?

Pan Wenfang has already suffered enough.

but·······

Well, since it's already like this, let's just leave it at that.

We've already made a scene, what else can we do?

The old lady felt sorry for Zhang Wenying and pulled her into the house, only to see that Zhang Wenying looked relaxed and even had a smile on her lips.

The old lady was stunned, wondering to herself: They were fighting so fiercely just now, how come they're acting like nothing happened in the blink of an eye?

"Aren't you angry?"

The old lady asked a question.

Zhang Wenying was panting heavily.

How could she not be angry at the sharp blade that emerged from between her legs and pierced her?

Despite the anger, life goes on.

She cannot punish herself for other people's mistakes.

Having been given a second chance at life, her main goal is to avoid internal conflict.

If you need to hit someone, hit them; if you need to scold someone, scold them. After you've done that, move on.

If she gets sick from anger, who will care for her? In this world, you can't rely on anyone but yourself.

"Mom, I'm not angry."

It's not worth getting angry with animals.

Let him do whatever he wants. I've done what I needed to do, and I've disciplined him where necessary. The rest is up to him.

Li Wenjun has completely quieted down.

After two days of careful consideration, he finally let go of Pan Wenfang.

As a man, he has done everything he could.

Pan Wenfang's actions, disregarding his reputation, truly broke his heart.

Let's cut ties completely.